Chords for Eminem - 3.am. dirty

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Am

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E

Ab

G

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Eminem - 3.am. dirty chords
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[Ab] Oh
[Am]
It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a nightmare it's horrible
Right.
There's the coroner waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner you.
You're a corner
He's on a yeah at the corner of his corner.
Yeah, he decided run
All you want is to rap cuz you can't run anymore
You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience while everybody is watching in the party
You're plotting it here.
I sit while I'm caught up and deep thought again contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalamata pin while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn and nicotine
I'm hotter and holding on to the pill bottle then
We put finger and swirled it from the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me get bodies behind the counter shit.
Yes
I must have just blacked out again not again
3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
Sitting nude in my living room.
It's almost new.
I wonder what's on the tube
Maybe those are some booze every channel until I find Hannah
My Santa then I reach for the aloe and lanolin bustle over the wall panel and dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace
Mandolin, where my flannel in my bandana then kiss the naked man to can and again
You can see him standing in my front window with you looking.
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using
Hallucinogens causing illusions again brain contusions again cutting and bruising the skin
Jesus when does it end phases that I go through days?
Then I'm so confused days that I don't know who gave these molecules to me
What am I gonna do?
Hey the prodigal son should die probably for one very methodical when I slaughtered them
It's 3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
I bet 3am in the morning put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
THEN HE PUTS AN OSIN IN THE BUCKET
then [G] he puts an [F] osin on the skin
[E] Or else I'll get the hoes again
[Dm] [C] [Bm] [E]
[Am] HBlackhand
I can't quite remember when I had that much fun
I got half-prime to the jack, my last spike and a half
A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
December I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin
I wrapped him in Christmas light, pushed him into the stinking tub
Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I oughta drink his bathwater, that oughta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son
Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come so you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him and there's got to be one
[Am] Oh no, there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs, but ain't no stopping me from chopping him up, up, up
It's 3am in the morning, with my key in the drawer
Everybody's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got there, but I've got some muscle kill, don't
I said, it's 3am in the morning, with my key in the drawer
Everybody's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got there, but I've got some muscle kill, don't
Hi-ya
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E
2311
Ab
134211114
G
2131
Am
2311
F
134211111
E
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It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a nightmare it's horrible
Right.
There's the coroner waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner you.
You're a corner
He's on a yeah at the corner of his corner.
Yeah, he decided run
All you want is to rap cuz you can't run anymore
You're done.
All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience while everybody is watching in the party
You're plotting it here.
I sit while I'm caught up and deep thought again contemplating my next plot again
Swallowing a kalamata pin while I'm nodding in and out on the autumn and nicotine
I'm hotter and holding on to the pill bottle then
We put finger and swirled it from the bottom and make sure I got all of it
Wake up naked at McDonald's with blood all over me get bodies behind the counter shit.
Yes
I must have just blacked out again not again
3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
_ Sitting nude in my living room.
It's almost new.
I wonder what's on the tube
Maybe those are some booze every channel until I find Hannah
My Santa then I reach for the aloe and lanolin bustle over the wall panel and dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace
Mandolin, where my flannel in my bandana then kiss the naked man to can and again
You can see him standing in my front window with you looking.
I'm just a hooligan who's used to using
Hallucinogens causing illusions again brain contusions again cutting and bruising the skin _
Jesus when does it end phases that I go through days?
Then I'm so confused days that I don't know who gave these molecules to me
What am I gonna do?
Hey the prodigal son should die probably for one very methodical when I slaughtered them
It's 3 a.m. In the morning.
Put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
I bet 3am in the morning put my key in the door.
Everybody's playing along with the flooring
I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed on kill don't
THEN HE PUTS AN OSIN IN THE BUCKET
then [G] he puts an [F] osin on the skin
[E] Or else I'll get the hoes again
[Dm] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [E] _
_ [Am] _ _ HBlackhand
I can't quite remember when I had that much fun
I got half-prime to the jack, my last spike and a half
A flash light up Kim Kardashian's ass
I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
December I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin
I wrapped him in Christmas light, pushed him into the stinking tub
Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
I thought I oughta drink his bathwater, that oughta be fun
That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son
Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none
It's 3am and here I come so you should probably run
A secret [F] passageway around him and there's got to be one
[Am] Oh no, there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs, but ain't no stopping me from chopping him up, up, up
It's 3am in the morning, with my key in the drawer
Everybody's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got there, but I've got some muscle kill, don't
_ I said, it's 3am in the morning, with my key in the drawer
Everybody's laying all over the floor
I don't remember how they got there, but I've got some muscle kill, don't _ _ _ _
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Hi-ya _ _ _ _ _ _
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